7/31/11


this strange planet heart
each death is a language
and the river babbles long

7/30/11

under the water
small puddles of rain
palmtrees bowing
heads to the rain

7/29/11

coffee later
and serious discussion
concerning your
exploding island

7/28/11

this morning orange juice
and children weaving
headless through the snow

7/27/11

the snowmen slightly melted
point out to one another
so many things
we could be doing
and yet here we are

7/26/11

and the sun plunges
and the crickets begin
to piece the night together

7/25/11

7/24/11

between the slices of bread
a fat story has wormed its way inside

7/23/11

the symbolism of the snake
is easy enough
but the symbolism
of the penis of the snake
is a little harder

7/22/11

I smeared honey on my breasts
and laid down in the forest
and all of my suitors came
in the shape of ants and bees

7/21/11

appearing noticeably
the barely noticed
appearances

7/20/11

the deliberate slide
of one sheet
below the other

7/19/11

between his songs
the musician babbled earnestly
except there were no songs
and he wasn't a musician

7/18/11

he waited in the hallway
for the stoplight to change

7/17/11

angry sneezes from down the corridor

7/16/11

all night we rode
along on the bed
only stopping occasionally
to replace a flat tire

7/15/11

everything blurring into pornography

7/14/11

licking the chocolate off of her tongue

7/13/11

last call
the butterfly
closes up
its wings
for the night

7/12/11

the road waited all night
for the first bus of morning

7/11/11

come here boy I whistle
my tail beginning to wag

7/10/11

he examined
the woman across the street
through his microscope

7/9/11

down inside their chests
hearts opening
like clams

7/8/11

the chef asks the cow
which salad would be best
to serve it with

7/7/11

we celebrated his birthday
every year by feeding him
a smaller version of himself

7/6/11

the humans had dammed
the beavers in on all sides

7/5/11

between the slices of bread
of the woman's sandwich
a fat story had wormed its way inside

7/4/11

7/3/11

reflected in my icecubes
the sun melting down

7/2/11

amid the garnishes
in the bloody mary
one medium sized fish

7/1/11

the long nose
of the bathroom faucet
dripping